Yan Tianxing had noticed it as early as the last business trip.
Mo Shangjun was consciously controlling his temper and trying to be nice to him.
At that time, he was thinking about other things, but Mo Shangjun still had the patience to bring him food, and he didn't get angry with him after all the frictions.
If it were in the past, Mo Shangyun would definitely not behave like that.
He ignored her.
She won't pay attention to him either.
They're all doing this to each other.
He only felt strange at the time and didn't think much about it. Later, after Mo Shangyun returned to the base, he realized this belatedly.
He realized that Mo Shangyun was not standing still, she just had her own ideas and tried hard to find a way out of the barriers and barriers. Although in the eyes of others, she was just trying to get into trouble by herself, making some useless efforts, so it was better to be straightforward.
It comes easy.
Only she knew that she could no longer nod easily.
Just in case she does anything willfully again.
She herself didn't want to see them make the same mistake again.
She figured out a way for herself.
Her biggest mistake was that she did not choose to communicate with him, but instead immersed herself in her own thoughts.
She only thought about how to give him what he wanted, but she didn't ask what he actually wanted.
Rubbing her hand, Yan Tianxing said: "Mo Shangjun, you should not force yourself to be nice to me."
There are calluses on her palms and fingertips, but her skin is very good, delicate and fair, and her frame is very small, making her feel as soft as bones in her hands.
"I know."
She just doesn't know how to treat someone well.
Especially when she knew that she should be good to him and she wanted to be good to him... she was somewhat at a loss.
But now, since she has made her choice and made a promise to Yan Tianxing, she will never care about these things again.
"You should have a temper."
"I can't let you keep giving in." Mo Shangyun said calmly.
"I'm a few years older than you." Yan Tianxing said with a smile on his lips, "Just like you, I look childish."
"How about we discuss it?" Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows and asked in a dumbfounded voice, "Aren't you naive?"
Yan Tianxing thought about it carefully and said, "Well, it's better than you."
Mo Shangjun chuckled, "You can even compete with me."
"Where are they?"
"Watch from the mountain."
Mo Shangyun took a deep breath and began to check Yan Tianxing's injuries.
There were five or six wounds on his body. Except for the three serious ones, the rest were mainly bruises. They should have been hit somewhere.
There were stab wounds on the arms and a cut on the calf, but the wounds were not deep.
Mo Shangjun took off the bandage and found that the wound had been sewn up with needles and threads.
It was not an ordinary needle and thread, but the one that Mo Shangyun was familiar with in the medical bag. Yan Tianxing should have brought the medical bag with him.
"She sewed it?"
Seeing the neat stitches, Mo Shangyun frowned and asked Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing glanced at her and calmly said one word, "Me."
For some reason, Mo Shangyun felt a little relieved, but he couldn't help but sigh with emotion at Yan Tianxing's determination.
I can sew myself so neatly, and my mental quality can be said to be very strong.
Turning his attention back to the main wounds on Yan Tianxing's body, Mo Shangjun asked, "Aren't you wearing a bulletproof vest?"
Yan Tianxing said: "It's too heavy. I took it off when I went into the water."
"Injured in the flood?"
"Um."
"Is the wound infected?"
"Nothing strange."
Mo Shangjun paused and wanted to untie his bandage, but held back. She quietly stared at the man in front of him who did not change his expression and shouted: "Yan Tianxing."
"Um?"
Mo Shangjun took a breath and whispered: "You are really lucky that you are not dead."
When he said this, Mo Shangyun's teeth were chattering.
It had been raining for several days, and all the rivers were swollen. The river Yan Tianxing jumped into was a place where the floods were obvious.
Generally, if you jump down, you will definitely die.
Yan Tianxing was able to make it ashore alive and was not seriously injured.
Even Mo Shangjun believed that God favored him.
Mo Shangyun only hopes that he will always be God's biological son.
Yan Tianxing smiled and said slowly: "I said, I will go back alive."
Mo Shangjun was stunned for a moment.
After a long while, she almost said with admiration: "He is a tough guy who does what he says."
Yan Tianxing agreed: "You made a profit."
"Stop putting money on your face."
Although the tone was disgusting, Mo Shangjun almost said it with a smile.
Yan Tianxing continued: "I'm not at a loss either."
Raising his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun was satisfied.
No matter what, we can't let him suffer a loss.
"We brought a first aid kit and will rebandage it for you later." Mo Shangyun said, while frowning and looking at the bandage on his body, "The technique of this flower is not professional at all."
"Huh?" Yan Tianxing narrowed his eyes, "A flower?"
Mo Shangjun didn't even raise his eyelids, "Just the sweet little girl like you."
Oh... Yan Tianxing thought about it and asked her with a smile, "Are you jealous?"
"Ang." Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows and asked in a sinister tone, "Has she seen you all?"
With a sigh, Yan Tianxing said: "There is no way."
"Pull out your eyeballs to pay for it," Mo Shangjun said in a lazy tone, "Since she is your savior, I'll take one if you fold her in half."
Grabbing her wrist, rubbing his rough thumb on her delicate skin, Yan Tianxing chuckled, "Are you really jealous?"
"Otherwise?" Mo Shangyun curled his lips.
"Mo Xiaoyun."
Yan Tianxing pulled her over.
The moment she came closer, he clasped her waist with his palms and forced her to sit on his lap.
"what?"
Mo Shangjun's voice was soft, and he was unintentionally worried, for fear of bumping into his wounds.
She really can't afford to offend Yan Tianxing now.
It's like tofu dregs and breaks into pieces when touched. What's wrong?
Yan Tianxing looked down at her, his eyes as deep as water, his hands climbed to her shoulders, clasping her slender shoulders, his voice was low, helpless and doting, "If you continue to be so delicious and cute, I will
I want to kiss you."
Normally, Mo Shangjun would be disgusted by him and get goosebumps all over his body.
But at this moment, being stared at by his eyes, Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment and did not come back to his senses for a while.
"..."
Damn it, this man is injured and has a beard, how can he still be so flirtatious?!